Chapter 7.

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"You okay Scar?" Harry looked at me.

"Um yeah I guess" I looked away as I felt liquid leaking out of my eyes. (Tears lol)

"Scar? Seriously! What happened?" He put his hand on my shoulder.

I turned away and power walked to the railing over looking the ocean.

"Boy friend problems I guess" I sighed.

"You have a boyfriend?" He looked at me.

"No haha." I said dryly. "Who would want to date me?"

"Me" he whispered so quietly I thought I was imagining things.

"Boy friend. A friend that's a boy" I answered his question.

"Oh haha. I get it" he laughed. He locked eyes with mine as I have him a death stare.

"So what's the matter?" He whispered leaning closer.

"My friend. He said to stay away from you. He said he was watching me" I replied with a shudder.

"I need a name"

"A-Ashton"

"Irwin?" He stated questioningly. I nodded. "Yeah, don't worry about him. And besides, he's a bit of a creeper anyway. You can say stalker" he laughed.

"But he's never like this. It's just.... Weird I guess" I shuddered. "He must really have something against you".

"Yeah... Anyway, sorry Scar I have to go" I said my goodbyes. I should probably get home too and finish my assignment that's due Monday I thought.

"Okay bye harry"

"Cya Scar"

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* DISCLAIMER: DRUGS WILL BE TALKED ABOUT IN THR NEXT CHAPTER. IF YOURE YOUNG OR DONT LIKE THIS TOPIC, DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER *

As school ended Monday afternoon, I decided to go to Ashton's apartment and get some answers to why he is acting so weird. Ashton didn't go to school, he did all his classes online. How antisocial. I knocked on his door and 10 seconds later the door opened.

"Hey Scarlette?" It came out more of a question.

"Hello Ashton! Don't sound so suprised!" I hugged him and let myself in. I took my shoes off and plonked my self down in front of the fireplace.

"Um, do you want Nutella and bread?" That was our little thing we always had. Who can say no to Nutella?

"Yep! You know me too well!"

He's acting so... Embarrassed? Shy? Closed off? Paranoid? He must know my questions are coming. He came back with a huge jar of Nutella and a bag of bread. I started spreading the chocolate heaven on my bread.

"So what's up Scar?" He did the same.

"Um... I want to ask you some stuff and I want you to be completely honest with me" Now's the time I guess.

"Okay?"

"Okay. Promise?"

"Yes I promise" we did our pinky hand shake thing.

"What do you know about Harry Styles?" I asked not feeling completely sure.

He looked shocked but quickly recovered. "Will you promise me something?"

"Yes of course Ash"

"When I tell you something later, you promise not to go psycho and tell anyone? Promise!" He was scaring me.

"Okay okay promise. Now what do you know about Harry?"

"Styles... Was a drug dealer. I'm sorry Scar but so was I", I let out a shocked breath "I had to deliver a package to the receiver but I refused to because in that package were some killer drugs that could kill you instantly. The receiver thought it was his medicine to help him... Get better. Our boss was evil but paid a lot. So he fired me and got Styles to do the job. This was a couple of months ago and Harry has quit now. The only reason he did that delivery was to get $25,000. Our boss wanted his opposition killed and that's what happened. Scarlette, your father was my boss' opposition. Scarlette, Harry Styles killed your father".

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